By that point, entire sectors of my cerebral cortex seemed to have shut down altogether. Dizzy, fearing that I would black out, I was frantic to reach the South Summit, where my third bottle was waiting.
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 198 | 2020-11-25 11:10:45 | 151.58 | 98% |
| 56 | 2020-11-23 11:58:40 | 132.30 | 96% |